"But...... He doesn't like people forcing him, so he will only hate me! ”

Ian said with a decadent look on his face that if the coercion worked, she wouldn't have been able to hold his hand to this day.

Jiang Heng put down the water glass, sighed and said, "If you don't force him, then it will be impossible for you and him in this life!" ”

"Why?" Ian can't understand, can't she keep the clouds open and see the bright moon?

"Young Master, he is more dedicated, you have nothing to do with him, he definitely won't care about your feelings, but being his wife is different

That's all it takes, decide for yourself whether you want to do it or not! After Jiang Heng finished speaking, he stood up, nodded slightly at her, turned around and strode towards the door.

Ian bit his red lip lightly, looked at his back with an uneasy expression, and jumped up and down as if he had a rabbit in his heart.

She never thought of doing this, but Jiang Heng said so, and he had worked hard for so long, and it seemed to have no effect, but what if he didn't agree?

As soon as she thought of this, the door was closed, and she let out a long sigh of helplessness, slumped into the sofa, and looked at the ceiling with a puzzled expression.

The next day, a light blue mist, like a warp, slowly rose from the surface of the river.

Like a very clever magician, he turned the snow into an endless ocean, and it was white......

Nangong Jing slowly opened his eyes, and what caught his eye was the white ceiling, his dark eyes were suddenly a little confused, and the memory of last night echoed in his mind.

I wanted to rub my eyebrows and raise my right hand, only to find that I was being held tightly by someone, and when I looked sideways, it was Ian......

The two men of the Nangong family felt that this girl was very suitable for Nangong Jing.

In order to give the two of them a little more private space, they didn't stay, and they didn't arrange for their subordinates so as not to disturb them.

Nangong Jing pulled back her hand suddenly, as if she had been touched by something dirty, and subconsciously reached into the quilt, wiping her hand where she couldn't see......

Seeing that he was awake, Ian sat on the edge of the bed and rubbed his eyes, and asked softly, "Jing, how are you?" Is there anything wrong with it? ”

Nangong Jing's dark eyes flashed with a touch of complexity, this girl treated him well, and she was not moved at all, it was fake.

However, his heart is already full of people, no matter how good she is to himself, he can't accept her......

The back of the boy suddenly appeared in his mind, Jian Junxi, right? Thinking of this, he sat up suddenly, got out of bed and went to the bathroom.

Ian pursed his lips and didn't speak.

Five minutes later, Nangong Jing came out of the bathroom, picked up his coat on the hanger and planned to go out.

"Jing, where are you going?" Ian's red eyes blocked his way.

"Get out of the way!" Nangong Jing's thin and cool lips moved slightly, and when he spit it out, it was as cold as if he came from hell.

He hadn't looked at her with such eyes for a long time, which made her seem to see the indifferent Nangong Jing from before, and her heart was like a needle pricking, dripping a little bit.

He asked bitterly, "Jing, when the hell are you going to look back at me?" ”

Nangong Jing was stunned, his dark eyes flashed slightly, don't look too far, and said coldly: "I'm sorry, I said a long time ago, I can't accept you!" ”

"But you also promised to give me a chance, didn't you?" Ian's crystal tears, like beads off the thread, kept scratching out of his eyes.

Nangong Jing's thin lips were pursed and he was silent, at that time, he couldn't accept that he liked a man, so he agreed casually

(End of chapter)